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2009

The sun smiles back as I glance upon it’s beams of allurement only nature can bring me such torment to see things as beautiful as a sunrise but wars wage on and the helpless belong to their silent cries there will always be a sunrise and sunset but people do not know what they have done yet continuing on with lives of comfort and regret.

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